The system jumped to me

Chapter 620 Lotus Building CP Li Lianhua

Hua Xiaozhou suddenly hugged Buwei tightly, without saying another word.

The timeline is brief, but it encapsulates Li Lianhua's short life from birth to death.

As the tenth year drew closer, Hua Xiaozhou thought about Li Lianhua's original trajectory more and more frequently.

That damned old emperor, that scoundrel, that scoundrel!

Hua Xiaozhou held Buwei tightly, suppressing the tears welling up in her eyes.

My reason for not doing this is because you are so well-behaved and smart, and you are so much like your father. If your father is like this, then what about you? The world may not tolerate you. In this vast world, the only thing that can suppress power is authority. It's not that your mother wants you to fight for it, but that she is afraid that you will be harmed in the future because you will not have the power to protect yourself.

Your father was fortunate to have met me, but you are not your father and cannot stay with your mother forever. You have your own ambitions and your own path. We will eventually go to different ends. Until then, your mother only hopes that you will accumulate more resources and strength to protect yourself.

"girl?"

A voice came from above. Who is it? How inconsiderate! Can't you see she's being affectionate with her son?

Hua Xiaozhou raised her head and looked at them angrily.

Tears welled in her eyes, threatening to fall, and a delicate mole between her brows resembled a red plum blossom in the snow—beautiful yet not vulgar, alluring yet not seductive. Her face was exquisitely small, with a hint of sorrow between her brows. The beauty seemed to be angry, her eyes glistening with tears, like a delicate rosebud that had been battered by wind and rain. Liu Wu was mesmerized by her beauty.

From the moment he entered until now, only a quarter of an hour has passed. Liu Wu, relying on his father being the Minister of Revenue, blocked groups of spoiled young men heading towards Hua Xiaozhou. He wanted to admire her from afar for a while longer, but who knew that the beauty would suddenly shed tears? How could that be allowed?

“Beautiful lady, if you have any difficulties, please tell me, and I will definitely help you solve them.”

Originally, she thought he was going to cause trouble, but he turned out to be a pushover. Hua Xiaozhou had no interest in talking to this kind of person, so she stood up, took Buwei's hand, and was about to leave.

If the educational goal has been achieved, there's no need to go in and cause trouble.

This guy looks like a rich young master who's never experienced hardship; he's the most difficult to deal with. Let's get out of here!

Not wanting to leave with her mother, she turned and glared at Liu Wu.

"Hey, miss, wait a minute..."

The fox spirit overtook the man in a few steps and followed Hua Xiaozhou away.

Before she even reached the door, a group of people blocked her way.

"Please wait, young lady, my master invites you."

Liu Wu shouted angrily:

"Get out of the way! Who gave you permission to block my way!"

Four or five richly dressed young men quickly moved aside. Faced with Liu Wu's reprimand, they remained unmoved, only obedient. However, although their bodies moved away, their eyes never left Hua Xiaozhou's face.

"Miss, I'm sorry, it was my fault for not arranging things properly. Please give me another chance. Xiangyunlou has a branch in Jiaozhou, and I have a private room there. May I express my apologies there?"

"Need not."

Hua Xiaozhou pulled Buwei out the door, using the gauze curtain to block the view behind them, and then leaped up to the pavilion with Buwei.

The fox spirit quickly darted into the crowd, weaving in and out, sniffing the scent she had come from and vaguely remembering it, preparing to return to the inn.

As dusk fell, a period of tranquility descended upon the Lingshan Sect.

As Li Lianhua was speaking to Wang Qingshan, who had "returned to life," she suddenly felt a sense of panic and inexplicable unease.

Surrounded by smoke, Wang Qingshan, controlled by Fang Duobing with silk threads, carefully wrote the child's surname on a piece of paper.

Li Lianhua looked at it and then burned it on a candle nearby.

Several people were hiding in the surrounding windows, all staring intently at the burned piece of paper, and guessing the child's surname based on half a character.